A heart that blooms opens deep and wide,
unselfishly allowing love full entry inside.
With each new petal, aburst and new,
uncovers another colorful layer or two.
The secret cocooned and so well protected,
has been slowly revealed and carefully detected.
Love is in the air, which is the main reason,
a heart that blooms is always in season.
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
Just lovely! I never see this in my reader!!
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Thank you! So glad that you found it and enjoyed it!
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